Her respectful appearance was in full view, her inky eyes deepened, and she wanted to say something but didn't open her mouth.

In order to welcome the New Year, the palace of King Chen is full of lights, and people are busy early in the morning, which is very lively, but it is very different from previous years.

And King Chen's Mansion has been secretly arranged as early as the recent Layue, and it has become more and more obvious in recent days.

This year is special because of her.

said that he didn't care, he ordered the arrangement early, and said that he cared, but he was taken care of by Wang Mama, the housekeeper in the house, and others, and didn't care about it.

Mo Liuyan and Mu Li walked in the house one after another, and Mu Li didn't look around, just looked at his back and followed his footsteps.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them walked in the hall again.

Mu Li stood quietly aside, lowering her eyebrows, but she was not humble, faintly arrogant.

Mo Liuyan stood in front of the table, and the corner of his eye was always paying attention to her, "Grinding ink!" ”

Mu Li didn't have any superfluous movements and words, and directly started to study the ink, with a respectful and methodical attitude, and the ink strip became shorter little by little under her green fingertips.

The ink is studied, and the ink is inked. The pen and ink are green, splashing ink, flowing like clouds and water, and the whole body exudes a commanding momentum.

I didn't want to pay attention, just stand quietly aside. But her gaze unconsciously followed closely, and it was difficult to take her eyes off.

At this time, he was dazzling, confident and proud, attracting people's eyes, his eyes fell from his body to the end of the pen, his eyes trembled, and he looked at him blankly.

"Why are you looking at this king like this?" Mo Liuyan focused on the end of the pen, secretly watching her reaction, and asked casually.

Mu Li closed her eyes, her thin lips pursed in a straight line, and she couldn't understand him more and more. What kind of person he was, he was unpredictable, and it made her feel strange and distant.

Mo Liu's pen paused, calmly looked at the things on the table, and asked lightly: "How?" ”

Mu Li slowly opened her eyes, "The folk girl is shallow, she doesn't know how to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she doesn't know the six arts!" ”

"Don't understand?" Mo Liuyan snorted coldly, "Shallow? These words are not shallow. "I don't know how to play with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, who is the person who plays against him in Ziyang Valley, and who is the one who writes good handwriting.

"You said that you have been working for this king for three years, and you are just standing guard?" Sarcastic, seeing that she was silent, Mo Liuyan put down the pen and looked at it carefully, "You said that this king gave it to that person as a New Year gift, how about it?" ”

Mu Li looked at him in disbelief, was he crazy, did he know what he was doing! He's provoking, isn't he afraid of setting himself on fire!

Seeing her reaction, Mo Liuyan was a little surprised, after all, no one understands him, it seems that Danqing also knows a lot.

"You can't do that!" Mu Li spoke.

Mo Liuyan looked at her with interest, "Why? ”

Mu Li lowered his eyes, he painted a landscape painting, the mountains are ethereal and hidden in the cloud and mist jungle, quite a hermit's wind, as if to see through the red dust, far away from the complexity of the world, but it is diametrically opposed to the arrogance and domineering when he painted. But......

If that's the case, it's okay to make a congratulatory gift, but it's in the middle of the painting...... At the highest point of the mountains, the eagle spreads its wings, its eyes are sharp, overlooking the vast earth, which makes the viewer frightened, with the intention of arrogantly seizing the world, and the suspicion of contempt and provocation of imperial power.

After pondering for a long time, Mu Li spoke, "I like this painting, can you give it to me?"

Mo Liuyan was silent for a long time, "This painting is not suitable for you, change the king of Japan to paint a new one for you!" ”

"Then what does the prince think I am suitable for?" Mu Li asked rhetorically.

"Do you know me, do you know what I want?" Tell her how she feels.

Mo Liuyan said word by word: "I'd rather not know!" ”

The freedom you want, stay away from me, I can't give it!

"This king thinks that the red plum snow is very good."

The red plum fell into the snow, and Mu Li said secretly, after all, it can only be buried deep in the heart, and there is no going back.

Mo Liuyan rolled up the painting and put it in the brocade box, "This painting must be given!" ”

Mu Li subconsciously pressed his hand, hooked his lips, and patted the back of her hand, "Worried about this king?" If not, then the person will be suspicious! ”

Mu Li retracted her hand, and Mo Liuyan handed her the brocade box, "Put it away!" ”

Chinese New Year's Eve

Outside the window, fireworks bloomed, firecrackers sounded, there were only the two of them in the hall, the inner complexity faded, and everything returned to peace.

"From this day onwards you are the king's personal bodyguard, and you will take care of the king's food and daily life."

"Lord Wang!" Mu Li resisted the urge to retreat and reminded in a low voice.

Talk, talk, why are you so close!

"The so-called personal guard is infinitely close, a little closer, a little closer......" she said and took another step forward, and a huge black shadow enveloped her completely.

Forced to calm herself, Mu Li raised her eyebrows, she didn't know that there was a little sour in her tone, "Oh? Are the princes and the other guards so close? ”

It's almost on her, Zi Miao, Yu Yi is also a woman, it's his guard, and he's the same?

"There are a lot of guards, but the personal guards ......" Mo Liuyan pressed close to her ear, "You're the only one!" ”

She wanted to hide, but Mo Liuyan stepped back a little before her, and lightly tapped her index finger on the tip of her nose, "You will serve this king tonight." ”

Mu Li wanted to raise her head, but the strength of her fingertips alone was so great that she couldn't move, she lowered her head and couldn't see his expression.

His words made her panic, and she turned away without thinking about it.

Murray grabbed her by the arm, pulled her back, and slammed her into his arms.

Sensing that she was about to blow up, Mo Liuyan slowly spoke: "Vigil!" ”

Mu Li settled down at this time, took a few steps back, and stayed away from him.

"You're not allowed to go anywhere tonight, just stay here!"

After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke: "Yes!" It wasn't safe to stay with him, so he glanced around the room and paced to the door.

Seeing this, Mo Liuyan was a little displeased, but he didn't speak.

As he approached, Mo Liuyan put down the scroll, moved to the bed, and turned to look at the person standing quietly at the door, his eyes dark and uncertain.

"Come!" The voice is low, and it seems more pure and magnetic in the middle of the night.

Hearing the sound, Mu Li was in a trance, I don't know if he called her, and pointed his finger at himself.

Murray lowered her eyes, and she walked slowly towards him, standing three steps away from him.

"Lord, what do you command?"

Ink Liuyan squinted his eyes and opened his arms casually, "Wide clothes!" ”

Mu Li was stunned.

What, wide coats? No.

"I'm going to find someone!" When the words fall, I have to leave.

"Here you go!" His eyes were fixed on her, "This king's body is also something they can touch?" The voice was cold, with a deep sense of displeasure.

She was so reluctant to get close to him, to resist him!

Will I be able to touch it then? Do you have hands and feet that you can't take off?

Mu Lifei is thin, "The people's clumsy hands and clumsiness may hurt the jade body of the prince, or you will ...... the prince yourself"

All patience was exhausted, his arm hung down, and he grabbed her wrist and pulled her over, "You have to do it!" "Domineering cannot be refused.

She crashed into his arms uncontrollably, the temperature of his body, his unique manly aura enveloped, her face instantly reddened, and her heart was pounding, "Lord Wang!" ”

"Won't? This king teaches you! Mo Liuyan held her hand and led her to his waist, Mu Li wanted to break free, but it was all in vain, and he was finally covered with his jade belt.

The "snap" belt fell to the ground, and the sound sounded in the quiet of the night, smashing into her heart, and his clothes fell apart.

Murray let go of her, stretched out his arms again, and motioned for her to come.

Under his pressure, Mu Li's hand finally put on the placket of his clothes, circled around him, took off his coat, leaned over to pick up the jade belt on the ground, and put it on the shelf not far away with the clothes.

Standing in front of him again, she realized that he was wearing only three thin layers of clothing except for his coat.

It's winter now, isn't he cold, can he physically stand it?

Mu Li took a slight breath, and his ten fingers gently untied the knots on his deep clothes, and moved in front of him, and the deep clothes were also removed and put away, and he stood on one side, silent.

"Go on."